In Tang Yu's heart, Huangfuxi is like a god. He is wise, omniscient, and omnipotent.
Since the day he became his student, Tang Yu has never dared to doubt the teacher's decision, nor has he dared to deceive the Master of the Fas.
But today he heard that someone publicly rejected Huangfuxi's inquiry, which to him was no less than an ant challenging an elephant.
"You're just a little earl, a student expelled from the Magic Academy, a stinky kid." Tang Yu pointed at Xiao Zhe and said loudly, "You dare to say such a big deal to the protector and patron saint of my violet kingdom. Come?"
"His Royal Highness, you forgot to say the most important point!" Xiao Zhe rolled his eyes. He was very speechless to this straw bag. "My professional level is a magister, and it is only one level lower than His Excellency Huangfu Shifasheng. Level only, I don’t need to bow down like you!"
"You!" Tang Yu was furious, "The origin of your power is very suspicious. As long as you refuse to say the reason for gaining power, I will not admit that you are a magister!"
"What right do you have to question me?"
"You first explain the origin of your strength!"
Vivian covered her face in pain: These two idiots are here again!
After half an hour passed, Huangfuxi's expression became more and more ugly, and the two "idiots" were actually noisy in front of him again!
"I said, that's enough!" Huangfuxi couldn't bear it anymore. He released his spiritual coercion with all his strength. "Two idiots, if you don't stop, you will never speak again!"
With a bang, Tang Yu lay on the ground, shaking all over.
And other magicians are roughly the same, but because their strength is relatively stronger, they just can't move their whole body and their faces are pale.
The staff of several other auction houses fainted without a word.
This is the spiritual coercion of the Fashen, only relying on this can completely crush other weak magicians.
And the pendant on Carter's chest was flashing brightly, resisting it with all his strength.
Vivian was much more relaxed, perhaps because she was carrying some secret treasures of the elves, so that she could not feel the terrifying spiritual pressure at all, and she was looking curiously at this time.
Xiao Zhe was also pale at this time, and his whole body was sweating like rain. At this moment, in his eyes, the old man in front of him seemed to have transformed into the most terrifying beast, standing in front of his eyes, opening his blood basin, and he might swallow him at any time.
The bones of his whole body were creaking, as if he had to bend down, or even kneel on the ground, crawling in front of the old man, that was his instinct.
Xiao Zhe's knees were slightly bent, and the pressure on his body suddenly became much less, which further urged him to lean down.
"No, it can't be like this!" A voice suddenly rang in his heart, and he was almost in a semi-conscious state to wake up, "You, it is Xiao Zhe! You can't lower your noble head to anyone or bend you down. Noble body!"
Xiao Zhe suddenly realized that he had just fallen into a semi-comatose state. This was the instinctive protection skills of the human body at work.
And the voice that just sounded from the bottom of my heart was an angry shout from the stubbornness hidden in my soul.
Xiao Zhe is not willing to give in to anyone, even if he is better than himself!